{"id":2447,"date":"2020-11-26T08:34:16","date_gmt":"2020-11-26T07:34:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2447"},"modified":"2020-11-26T08:34:16","modified_gmt":"2020-11-26T07:34:16","slug":"tofuh-chapter-90-2-big-appetite","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/11\/26\/tofuh-chapter-90-2-big-appetite\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH – Chapter 90.2 – Big Appetite"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n

Shen Anxin ordered a chicken soup, a roast duck, and some stir-fried vegetables; the main dish was duck soup noodles. He also wanted to order a jug of wine, but Jiang Zhen refused.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen didn\u2019t like drinking, let alone, he was also hungry at the moment . . . He just wanted to have a good meal right now . . . Knowing that duck noodle soup could not be served for a while, Jiang Zhen simply ordered four more steamed buns.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Chicken soup was the first to be served, so he estimated that this had been stewed before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Half of the chicken was put in an earthen pot, so the bottom was crisp, and there were some red wolfberries floating on it, which made it look particularly good.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen scooped a bowl of soup for Zhao Jinge and put the drumstick into Zhao Jinge\u2019s bowl.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The chicken has been stewed for a long time, so the chicken soup was particularly delicious, but the chicken itself was not. Shen Anxin was a little picky eater, so he basically only drank soup and didn\u2019t touch the meat. But Zhao Jinge didn\u2019t dislike the chicken at all.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Although he liked to drink chicken soup, he thought the most important part in chicken soup was eating chicken meat.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cWhat is this?\u201d Zhao Jinge pointed to the wolfberry and asked Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cThis is wolfberry. Eating it is good for your health,\u201d Jiang Zhen said. At this time, several fried dishes were brought up, and some of them were also unknown to Zhao Jinge, so Jiang Zhen introduced them to him one by one.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zhao Jinge tasted every dish and ate two steamed buns. After the duck soup noodles were served, he ate another bowl of duck noodles. After discovering that Shen Anxin didn\u2019t like chicken, he also fished his half of chicken.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Although the steamed buns here were relatively small and soft, the amount of food Zhao Jinge ate surprised Shen Anxin. But he soon calmed down because Jiang Zhen ate even more than Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen ate two steamed buns, but he also had two bowls of duck soup noodles. At last, he even cleaned up the dishes on the table, and most of the roasted duck went into his stomach.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Shen Anxin, who only ate one bowl of duck soup noodles and couldn\u2019t finish it: \u201c. . .\u201d\u00a0 He came out to eat, but he had never seen anybody eat everything clean before!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cI\u2019ll order some more,\u201d Shen Anxin hurriedly said. He later realized that it was not good to invite people to eat when there was not enough food on the table.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cI can\u2019t eat any more,\u201d Jiang Zhen said. \u201cI don\u2019t like wasting food.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen was very satisfied with the meal. After taking a look at Zhao Jinge and finding he was also satisfied, he made up his mind to bring Zhao Jinge out for a meal again.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

After dinner, Jiang Zhen separated with Shen Anxin and took Zhao Jinge back to the Zheng mansion.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

They walked all the way back, and Jiang Zhen deliberately wanted Zhao Jinge to walk slowly. But Zhao Jinge was used to striding and couldn\u2019t slow down. He sighed and Jiang Zhen followed him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of Zheng family house, someone ran out of the gatehouse. When they saw Jiang Zhen, he patted his thigh and said, \u201cJiang Zhen, I\u2019ve caught you!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cDoctor Hu? What\u2019s the matter?\u201d Jiang Zhen asked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cOf course it\u2019s something!\u201d Dr. Hu said. \u201cIt\u2019s the technique of stitching up the wound. Young Master Zheng asked us to study it again.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

In fact, Dr. Hu visited Jiang Zhen several times in the past few days. But Jiang Zhen went to the docks every day, leaving only Zhao Jinge to answer the question, and he did not know a lot.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

After the medical research came out, it was beneficial to the country and the people. How could Jiang Zhen not care about it?<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cI have already said what I know,\u201d Jiang Zhen said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cBut it can be organized in more detail!\u201d Dr. Hu said. \u201cYoung Master Zheng said that when the time comes, this method will be presented in your name, which would be a great thing for you!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen thought about it and agreed. It\u2019s really good for him. That is, if something happened in the future, with such merit, others would have to weigh more when they wanted to touch him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge with him and went to Dr. Hu\u2019s place. After discovering that Dr. Hu had paper and pencils, he was even more delighted. He took those paper and pencils and let Zhao Jinge practice writing beside him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Doctor Hu glanced at Zhao Jinge\u2019s ugly handwriting and felt like his good paper was being wasted.\u00a0 However, he asked Jiang Zhen to write his own name on it and to write about the method of stitching up the wound, so he generously gave all those pens, ink, paper, and ink stone to Zhao Jinge.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Although Zhao Jinge knew that Jiang Zhen was rich now, he couldn\u2019t help wanting to save money, so he was even happier when he heard these words. At the same time, he began to practice his calligraphy carefully so that his handwriting would not be so thick and big.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zhao Jinge was very serious and attentive when doing it. So after Jiang Zhen and Dr. Hu talked about wound disinfection, they couldn\u2019t help but focus on Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The appearance of Zhao Jinge practicing calligraphy at his desk was actually a little bit incongruous; after all, his whole person was not very compatible with ink and pen. But he was very serious, using the tip of his pen to carefully write a single character.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen took a look at it, and saw his name.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen couldn\u2019t help but feel moved, and he looked at Dr. Hu and said in a low tone, \u201cFor a pregnant person, is there any obstruction regarding this matter?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He had heard his comrades complain about their wives being pregnant and having had to go without meat for a year. Since he learned that Zhao Jinge was pregnant, he didn\u2019t dare have bad thoughts but was still thinking about it, so now he even asked about it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Dr. Hu, who was studying the medical technique that would benefit the country and the people, was affected\u2013his hand shook and smeared the ink on the paper. This Jiang Zhen really has the nerve to ask!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cI\u2019m just asking, but it doesn\u2019t matter if I can\u2019t.\u201d Jiang Zhen was also a little embarrassed. In fact, it\u2019s okay to let Zhao Jinge use his hands or legs. But how could he not turn into an animal when he saw Zhao Jinge writing there?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cHe\u2019s in good health, and it doesn\u2019t matter if you do it a little lighter. It\u2019s just that, for the first three months, it\u2019s best not to do anything,\u201d Dr. Hu said. This matter also depended on the person. Some people were so unstable that they could cough up their children with a few coughs, just like Zhao Jinge. There are some people in the countryside who had too many children and didn\u2019t want more, so they went on great lengths to get them out. But in the end, they had no choice but to give birth and then strangle it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Dr. Hu couldn\u2019t help sighing when he thought of what he had seen and heard when he was practicing medicine in the countryside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jiang Zhen remembered that he couldn\u2019t do it for the next three months, but this three months . . . would be almost over in the blink of an eye.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

He didn\u2019t know that Zhao Jinge was pregnant, but fortunately, they didn\u2019t lose the child. Jiang Zhen felt a little guilty, so he subconsciously looked at Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zhao Jinge had just finished writing a few words, and when he stopped writing, he found that the atmosphere was not quite right. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter?\u201d He seemed to have heard \u201cthree months\u201d or something.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u201cNothing,\u201d Jiang Zhen said very seriously.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

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Proofreader: LuLu<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n

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